life’s not a puzzle
at least not for me
i’m like the sand between your toes
there’s no one place for me to go
i get by in the creases of it all
i’m not a piece
i just hold them all together
i arrange them as i wish
though i’ve never had the fancy
so i am used and useless
a leader is just a glorified slave
no initiative no shame
motionless i remain
stuck in a world of black and white
though everything i see is grey
there is no escape